BERLIKETE – IVANA SMUDJA

IVANA SMUDJA

BERLIKETE

“…Sometime later, driven by nausea, I went back to the concrete beach, a peculiarly place, where you drown the other way round. If I’m not mistaken, I went there because of the nausea. It felt like I was on time. I think that was the last time I saw you, your enormous silence dying under the scorching sun.”